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HUNTER'S MOON

 

Hunter's moon

 

yellow stained hangs suspended

 

lonely darkness falls

 

cursed stars spill out of a blanket night

 

still transposed giving silent creatures their cue

 

A barn owls somber call quickens as the heart of a

 

squirrels tail twitches making way through thickets tumble

 

nixing escape from perils flight

 

December's petrified wood leaves nature standing dormant

 

for a time keeping no secrets tonight

 

once dawn breaks the morning mist hangs stubborn masking

 

the forest façade from view

 

By Michael Perry Copyright( appeared: New England Writer's Network Autumn 1998)

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